{"id":3370,"date":"2014-07-08T23:00:22","date_gmt":"2014-07-08T17:30:22","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/anilg.in\/?p=3370"},"modified":"2014-07-08T23:01:39","modified_gmt":"2014-07-08T17:31:39","slug":"i-stopped-ploughing","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/anilg.in\/?p=3370","title":{"rendered":"I stopped ploughing"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I ploughed the land<br \/>\nOpened the furrow<br \/>\nSeeds were happy<br \/>\nThough exposed to sun<br \/>\nThey sprouted<br \/>\nA flower was happy at the<br \/>\nComfort of pulverised soil<br \/>\nBut then I stopped ploughing<br \/>\nAnd flower became unhappy<br \/>\nSearched for other Gardeners<br \/>\nWho ploughed that land<br \/>\nBut none could make the flower ever happy again<br \/>\nComplaints became louder<br \/>\nWhy did not I plough again<br \/>\nHow do I answer<br \/>\nIt was not that<br \/>\nSoft soil  would not be nice to<br \/>\nSow new seeds<br \/>\nBut there were too many weeds<br \/>\nAllowed to grow<br \/>\nBy the winds and the light<br \/>\nI could not remove them all<br \/>\nI could not plough again<br \/>\nBut the flower is  in protest still<br \/>\nAnd my plough has rusted<br \/>\nIs that the source of entire agony? <\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/anilg.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/07\/image2.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/anilg.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/07\/image2-e1404840614560.jpg\" alt=\"\" title=\"image\" width=\"1536\" height=\"2048\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-3372\" srcset=\"https:\/\/anilg.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/07\/image2-e1404840614560.jpg 1536w, https:\/\/anilg.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/07\/image2-e1404840614560-225x300.jpg 225w, https:\/\/anilg.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/07\/image2-e1404840614560-768x1024.jpg 768w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 767px) 89vw, (max-width: 1000px) 54vw, (max-width: 1071px) 543px, 580px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I ploughed the land Opened the furrow Seeds were happy Though exposed to sun They sprouted A flower was happy at the Comfort of pulverised soil But then I stopped ploughing And flower became unhappy Searched for other Gardeners Who ploughed that land But none could make the flower ever happy again Complaints became louder &hellip; <\/p>\n<p class=\"link-more\"><a href=\"https:\/\/anilg.in\/?p=3370\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;I stopped ploughing&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":20,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3370","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/anilg.in\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3370","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/anilg.in\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/anilg.in\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/anilg.in\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/20"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/anilg.in\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=3370"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/anilg.in\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3370\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3375,"href":"https:\/\/anilg.in\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3370\/revisions\/3375"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/anilg.in\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3370"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/anilg.in\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=3370"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/anilg.in\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=3370"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}